Empress Master: Don’t go too far, evil disciple!

"Handsome guy, come in and have fun.

When Xiao Yilang passed by, he saw a thinly dressed woman walking over, pulling Xiao Yilang and saying delicately.

This woman does look a little marked, but it is too far from the empresses, saints, and sisters he has seen.

Xiao Yilang naturally did not have the slightest interest.

"No need, have you paid your taxes?" Xiao

Yilang broke free and said with a smile.

"Hmph, of course I did, but in a different way. The

woman snorted, took out a wooden sign from her bosom and said.

The wooden plaque is a brand that only mortals have, and the monks use iron plaques.

Apparently this woman is mortal.

Xiao Yilang just glanced at it, and then prepared to turn around and leave.

"My lord, you can't help but give money. "

Phew, Made's old man is playing you to give you face, and you still want money, stinky bz."

At this moment, at the door of a room in the distance, a big man pushed away a woman who was only wearing obscene clothes, her body was bruised and swollen, and even the corners of her mouth were covered with blood.

This is obviously a new injury, just beaten.

"This brute, who is reluctant to give us miserable people's money, is really a beast.

Next to her, the dusty woman scolded angrily.

Xiao Yilang glanced at her, and the woman also glared at Xiao Yilang and looked at all this indifferently.

Xiao Yilang also looked at it in a blink of an eye, and saw that the beaten woman was not reconciled, so he got up directly and hugged the strong man and cried.

"My lord, you said that you would pay, if it weren't for the money you added, I wouldn't be willing to receive you, you see that I was beaten by you, I have to give some.

"Made, I really don't know what to do, you are pestering Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu slapped him to death, believe it or not. The

strong man was middle-aged, with scars on his face and a fierce look, and his eyes were full of disgust when he looked at the woman at his feet.

But the woman hugged his thighs tightly, her eyes were full of determination, and she looked like she would not let go.

The middle-aged man was furious, and immediately raised his hand and prepared to kill the woman.

But in the next second, his figure froze, and in a blink of an eye, he saw a man standing in front of him.

"Since you are in someone's house, isn't it too ungentleman not to give money. The

faint words came out of Xiao Yilang's mouth, although he didn't look down on these dusty women, but naturally he couldn't see this kind of scene of bullying women.

"How nosy are you, what kind of thing are you, dare to meddle with Lao Tzu's affairs?"

The middle-aged man saw that Xiao Yilang was a thug of the Tang family, but he was not afraid at all, and immediately took out the Tang family's clothes from the storage bag and put them on.

Xiao Yilang frowned when he saw this, "I only saw you bullying women, this matter is your fault, pay the money soon." "

How much does he miss you?" Xiao

Yilang asked, turning his head to look at the woman.

"My lord, he, send me 200 spirit stones. The

woman said excitedly, finally a man stood up for her.

Hearing 200 spirit stones, Xiao Yilang's heart was shocked, so cheap?

How many did he think, 200 spirit stones is really nothing for ordinary monks, and ordinary people in Beizhou have a monthly salary of four or five hundred spirit stones, and it is common for thousands to be good.

In recent years, with the reform of Beizhou, the treatment of ordinary people has gradually improved a lot.

"You can't afford 200 spirit stones?" Xiao

Yilang said with a sneering look at the middle-aged man.

"You're looking for death.

The middle-aged man's eyes were cold, and he immediately slapped his palm towards Xiao Yilang, and at the same time kicked the woman at his feet.

Seeing this, Xiao Yilang raised his hand and grabbed the other party's wrist, only to hear a click, and the middle-aged man's heart froze, and then he realized that the other party's cultivation was much higher than his own.

The pain of the broken wrist made him break out in a cold sweat, and he immediately began to admit it.

"Brother, it's all my own family, I'll pay it, I can't pay this money.

"It's more than 200 now, and you have to pay 400 for that kick."

Xiao Yilang said coldly.

"Okay, good, 400 is 400. The

middle-aged man only felt a chill on his face, the strength of the man in front of him was too strong, and he would definitely not be able to beat the other party.

When Xiao Yilang let go of his hand, the middle-aged strong man hurriedly took out 400 spirit stones from the storage bag and threw them over.

"Now I can go. "

No, my lord, he still owes me 100 spirit stones.

"Yes, he also owes me 200 spirit stones, and he hasn't given them yet. "

He, he owes me 500 spirit stones and hasn't given it yet, and he hasn't given it yet.

"He never gave us money.

For a while, when the surrounding women saw that the middle-aged strong man had given money, they immediately pounced on them and cried.

This made the middle-aged strong man's face change drastically, and his heart was gloomy, these stinky girls really saw the wind and rudder, fell into the well, and when this man left, they had good fruits to eat.

Xiao Yilang was also surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that this middle-aged man was a white prostitute, it was really hateful, and he even dared to prostitute the money of a dusty woman.

Under Xiao Yilang's coercion, the middle-aged man could only pay one by one, and soon the thousands of spirit stones he had accumulated were swept away and all lost.

After everyone compensated, those women were pleasantly surprised, seeing that such a handsome man as Xiao Yilang was still upright, they couldn't help but want to repay him.

Even if he gave Xiao Yilang a white prostitution once, he was willing.

Xiao Yilang naturally refused again and again, these women, he couldn't resist.

"You're going to have to come and patrol a lot in the future.

Before leaving, the woman from before suddenly said, but her eyes were not as happy as the other women, but a look of worry.

"Why?" Xiao Yilang wondered.

"Because you provoked that Xin Zhou, he will come to retaliate, so I want you to come over once a day, and we hope that your taxes will be collected by you in the future. The

woman said worriedly.

"Okay, I got it.

Xiao Yilang paused, nodded, and left the place.

In the days that followed, Xiao Yilang would indeed live in this area every day, and when he met strangers, he also turned a blind eye and pretended not to see it, and some families could not pay taxes, Xiao Yilang could also be exempted, and he could be released, and after a long time, ordinary people nearby became familiar with Xiao Yilang.

The man named Xin Zhou had not been here either, and Xiao Yilang had also obtained a lot of information from the mouths of the nearby Fengchen women, and he also had a lot of understanding of the distribution of power among the major families in the city.

Soon, a month or two passed, and Xiao Yilang also became a real old fritter, and there was nothing to do except mess around every day.

On this day, he did not show up in the vicinity, and was transferred to another place to be busy.

Until the next day, when he came over again, a boss saw Xiao Yilang and hurriedly grabbed him and whispered.

"My lord, you are here, you didn't come yesterday, the women were beaten, and one was killed.

Hearing this, Xiao Yilang looked shocked and hurriedly ran towards the residential area.

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